Yang Fan retracted the Demon Suppression Tower, returned to the bamboo raft, counted it carefully, and said in surprise: "Eighteen grains! Eighteen high-grade earth spirit pills! Absorb such a small cloud of earth elements, and actually condense eighteen high-grade earth spirit pills! This is incredible!"

Xiaolong patted his stomach, and the fiery red hair on his body fluttered in the wind, and said, "Brother Xiaofan, these are all high-concentration pure earth element breaths, I directly condense these elemental breaths, and the number of pills generated is naturally more." ”

Yang Fan smiled happily: "In this way, the problem will be much easier to solve! Extract a few more balls, condense a hundred high-grade earth spirit pills, and give them to Uncle Tie, which is enough for them to sprint towards the Fire Soul Realm." When they enter the Fire Soul Realm, they can also go to the Evil Gate to cultivate. ”

Xiaolong asked, "When they enter the Water Soul Realm, do you want me to continue to condense the Water Spirit Pill and then let them sprint towards the Wood Soul Realm?"

Yang Fan said: "Of course. ”

Xiaolong laughed and said, "Brother Xiaofan, this Zhao family's overall strength doesn't know how much to rise because of you, you are really their nobleman." ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "It's you who are their nobles." These pills are all refined by you. ”

Xiaolong looked helpless and said, "I'll try my best...... These elemental breaths make me eat too much, I can take care of it for two days after eating it once, and then I will refine it once every two days. But we said that when we reached 100 grains, we would no longer refine them. It's not that I want to be lazy, but while we're not on the ferry, I can let the Demon Suppression Tower come in and practice more, so that we can repair it as soon as possible. ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I understand that our own strength is the most important, but if we can help them, let's help them a little." ”

A smile appeared on Xiaolong's face and said, "Brother Xiaofan is too kind. ”

"Huh. Yang Fan smiled slightly.

Ten days have passed, and it is very close to the happy day when Yang Shu and Zhao Youjing get married, and at this time, Xiaolong has already finished refining a hundred high-grade earth spirit pills. When Yang Fan handed over these earth spirit pills to Zhao Tie, Zhao Tie's eyes were almost bulging out.

He was no longer surprised by Yang Fan's mystery and potential powers, but the problem was that what Yang Fan gave him was what he needed the most at the moment.

One hundred top-grade earth elixirs!

This is already very clear, these Earth Spirit Pills that Yang Fan gave him are not for him alone, but for all the people of the Zhao family's Earth Soul Realm.

He and Zhao Yin were both at the peak of the Earth Soul Realm, and each of them took ten Earth Spirit Pills at the end, and then retreated and cultivated for a while, and they had great hope of entering the Fire Soul Realm. The rest is for Zhao Tong and Zhao Wuji, as well as Zhao Youjing and Zhao Wuying, who are about to enter the Earth Soul Realm.

For Yang Fan's move, not only Zhao Tie, but everyone in the Zhao family was moved, and their gratitude to Yang Fan had reached an indescribable level. Because the crux of the problem is not that Yang Fan gave them the precious top-grade earth spirit pill, but that Yang Fan has this heart and cares about the people in the family as his relatives.

From Yang Fan winning the championship of the New British Club, to destroying the Liu family and occupying the treacherous gate, step by step, the Zhao family's attitude towards Yang Fan has changed dramatically. Now Yang Fan has a very lofty status in the Zhao family.

Yes, it's sublime. Although this term is only worthy of some respected old-timers, Yang Fan is not worthy of this word at his age. But on the contrary, Yang Fan can match this word in the minds of the Zhao family.

All of this was earned by Yang Fan by his own strength and a grateful heart, and it was well deserved.

Floating on the small cyan bamboo raft on the surface of the Black Sea, Yang Fan Yangshu and Xiaolong stood at the front, staring at the sea with their eyes intently and their expressions very serious.

An extremely cold wind blew, blowing the corners of Yang Fan's clothes, curling the long hair of the poplar tree, and blowing the long fiery red hair of the little dragon. Inexplicably, a sense of gloom rose.

Yang Fan opened his mouth and said, "Are you all ready?"

Yang Shu said solemnly: "I have no problem. ”

Xiaolong said: "I'm okay with it. Brother Xiaofan, Brother Dashu, as long as you pay attention, if you can't hold on, don't force it. ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I know." ”

Xiaolong said: "Then let's go down." ”

"Hmm. Yang Fan glanced at the poplar tree, and when he saw the latter nodding, he jumped forward, and the whole person "plopped" into the Black Sea.

Immediately after that, there were two more "plop" sounds, and the poplar tree and the little dragon also entered the sea one after another. The two of them and a monkey were swimming downstream in the sea, and a fiery red soul power like an eggshell enveloped their bodies, resisting the invasion of the extremely cold air of the Black Sea, and repelling those seawaters. But despite this, they still felt the unusually cold, and the temperature generated by the fire soul power was simply not enough to keep them out. But they were determined, and relying on the brute strength to move forward bravely, they finally endured the feeling of extreme cold and quickly swam to the bottom of the sea.

It's just that they can't last too long, so they have to achieve their goal as soon as possible.

In the middle of the sea, they felt that time passed very slowly, and they did not know how long it had passed, and they did not know how far it had sunk, so they kept going downstream.

In the process of downstream, there are no other obstacles except for the cold weather, which makes their downstream road much smoother.

Yang Fan swam in the front, the undercurrent under the sea was gradually surging, his vision became more and more blurred, and said, "Xiaolong, did you sense any powerful aura?"

Xiaolong said: "I don't feel anything. ”

Yang Fan asked, "What is the extent of that Yan's cultivation, is it the same as that Yan Wangye, can he hide his aura?"

Xiaolong said: "Although the Black Sea in the Netherworld Ferry is only a projection of the Black Sea, it has existed for many years, and it has become a substance, the sea is vast and deep, and there are tens of thousands of evil spirits under the sea. That Yan can be the leader of this Black Sea projection, and his cultivation is definitely not low. If it weren't for the fact that we had the Floating Town Demon Tower in our hands, he would have already caught our attention. ”

Yang Fan asked suspiciously: "Since he is so powerful, why didn't he fight Ximen He in the first place? Ximen He doesn't have a god-level horcrux like the Floating Town Demon Tower, if Yan wants to clean him up, how can he resist?"

Xiaolong analyzed: "What kind of character is Ximenhe? A wicked person who does all kinds of evil, he must have reached some kind of agreement with that Yan, and Yan cooperated with him. The two of them are just embarrassed to get along. ”

Yang Fan nodded and said in agreement: "There is some truth in your analysis. ”

Yang Shu frowned and said, "It's not a way to go on like this. Xiaolong couldn't feel Yan's breath, so we searched aimlessly, and we couldn't find that Yan at all. ”。

"Yes!" Xiaolong said: "Brother Xiaofan, let's withdraw." The further we go to the bottom of the sea, the lower the temperature becomes, and we can't bear it with our current cultivation. ”

Yang Fan sighed and said, "It's only like this, go up." ”